Whales In Cubicles piosenki

The garbage truck pulls up on Friday mornings 9 a.m Along the narrow street, All the actors in the world are slamming doors behind them And the rest are going back to sleep Stacy brushed the hair of every dog that was in the room She was coming off her m...

The partners left, The party ends, The room looks brighter in this foreign land, The nowhere flag, Is up in flames, And all that's left is empty frames, But don't be scared, By what's been said here, At least you know now it's not your head, The po...